I play the horror world as a development game

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"Thinking about it back then, thinking about it now, it's all my own fault. I should have shot you damn bastard on the wall back then!"

The father's voice was full of self-deprecating, but also full of malice against Qin Nuo.

Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows.

This means that Li Xiaoming is indeed his biological son.

It was not Mo Fang's fault that Li Xiaoming's father cheated, but why was he so hostile towards his own son?

It is said that the poison of a tiger does not eat its offspring, and this biological father seemed to want to strangle himself to death on the spot.

Doubts turned into doubts, Qin Nuo made a cold expression on his face, and did not respond.

After eating the fruit on the plate, the mother came out to clean up the plates, and smiled fondly at Qin Nuo: "Go back to the room and finish checking the homework, play for a while and then go to bed, go to bed early, tomorrow is your birthday, so get up early."

Qin Nuo nodded obediently, jumped off the table, and returned to the room.

In the room, Qin Nuo placed two music boxes on the table and twisted them at the same time.

The notes from the beating gears of the music box are exactly the same.

Qin Nuo squeezed his chin, thought for a while, turned the clockwork again, and listened to it again.

Coincidentally at this time, the mother came in with milk and said, "Come on, son, drink up the milk, brush your teeth and go to bed."

His eyes fell on the music box, and he asked, "Where did these two music boxes come from?"

Qin Nuo prevaricated: "Oh, it's a birthday present from my classmates."

"Yeah, my son is really popular at school, but why does this music box look so old?"

Mother held one of the music boxes, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Besides, where have I heard this song before?"

Qin Nuo's face changed, and he couldn't help asking: "Mom, where did you hear it?"

===Chapter 165 The Frozen Ring, Original Mistress?===

Mother took the music box, looked at it for a while, put it back in place, and said with a smile: "It feels very familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere, but I can't remember it."

"Maybe it's just a coincidence, son, you seem nervous?"

Qin Nuo shook his head and said with a dry smile, "Just curious, just ask."

"Okay then, go to bed after drinking the milk, don't stay up late."

With that, the mother left the room.

Qin Nuo looked back at the two music boxes and had to put them away first. Although no actual investigation progress had been made, at least it was clear that this mysterious principal had something to do with Li Xiaoming.

According to his mother's instructions, Qin Nuo lay down and went to sleep after washing and drinking a glass of milk.

In the early morning of the next day, the sunlight outside the window shone in. It was approaching six o'clock, and Qin Nuo, who had already formed a physiological alarm clock, opened his eyes on time.

This time, there was no mother's yelling outside the door.

Qin Nuo yelled twice, but there was no response, so he probably went out.

He sat up, grabbed his fluffy hair, yawned, and subconsciously glanced at a mural on the head of the bed. The content of the mural was a fairy playing by the river, and there were cranes, auspicious clouds, etc. with blessings.

The mural has been there since Li Xiaoming was sensible. According to his mother, he specially asked the master to design the room in Qin Nuo at that time, which meant to bless him with academic success and healthy growth.

It is a bit similar to the painting style of Dunhuang. There is obviously nothing strange about it, but every time he wakes up from the bed and looks at the murals for the first time, he always feels inexplicably horrified.

Putting on his pajamas, Qin Nuo went to the bathroom. After washing up, he went out to the living room. His mother was nowhere to be found in the kitchen, but his father was sitting there with a newspaper in the corner as usual.

Qin Nuo didn't pay attention to this father, saving himself the trouble.

On the dining table, there was the breakfast made by his mother, which was just right, so Qin Nuo began to eat it by himself.

But at this moment, the father in the corner suddenly put down the newspaper.

I haven't seen him for a few days, but his father's face looks even more terrifying. A face is like a melted rubber skin. Under the skin, something seems to be climbing and wriggling, as if the whole face will fall to the ground in the next second.

The hair on the head has fallen out a lot, and the kitchen knife embedded in the skull can be seen very clearly, as if it has grown together with the flesh and blood.

Qin Nuo looked at him in surprise, not understanding why he put down the newspaper suddenly.

Then I saw him enter the kitchen, dig out those frozen pieces of meat from under the refrigerator, and frantically tore and searched.

"Not here! Not here!"

The father's face was ferocious, and as he grabbed those hard pieces of meat, the voice from his throat became a little irritable.

"Does she really think she can hide it for a lifetime? This damned woman, when I find it, everything will be over!"

With a rough voice, the father came out of the kitchen and ran to the bedroom, where he rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and the sounds of smashing and smashing were endless.

Qin Nuo frowned slightly.

Why did Li Tong lose control at this time? Is it because Mo Fang left?

What exactly was he looking for? After searching for so long, he couldn't find it?

Qin Nuo ignored his father's irritability, finished his breakfast, and took the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen to clear.

The scattered pieces of meat on the ground were already melting, and blood flowed between the tiles.

Qin Nuo hesitated whether to tidy up, considering Li Xiaoming's temperament, he squatted down and picked up the meat, and stuffed them back into the freezer.

The freezer was opened for a long time, and the ice cubes that had condensed inside were melting a little bit, and ice water was dripping.

Qin Nuo pulled out the ice water in the freezer, and was about to stuff the meat back, but raised his eyebrows.

The ice layer in the freezer seemed to be freezing something.

Qin Nuo took an ice pick and chipped the layer of ice, and the thing frozen inside also fell out, which was a ring.

Qin Nuo took out the ring, feeling a little confused.

Why is there a ring in the refrigerator?

Was the mother accidentally lost in it?

"Mo Fang doesn't seem like a careless woman, and it's unlikely that such a thing will happen if she's not careful."

Qin Nuo checked in the freezer again, and soon found that there was a ring frozen in the ice layer. If it wasn't for sufficient light and careful observation, he really couldn't find it.

Qin Nuo picked up the ice pick and chiseled for a while, and successfully took it out.

Compare the two pieces one by one, one big and one small, and the styles are the same.

Apparently, it's a pair of wedding rings.

Why did Mo Fang hide her and her husband's wedding rings in the freezer?

Qin Nuo observed the inside of the ring. The inside of the ring which was one size bigger was engraved with the letters "LT", obviously the abbreviation of Li Tong's name.

Qin Nuo looked at another ring again, but unexpectedly found that the inside of the ring was not engraved with Mo Fang's abbreviation, but the three letters "LFF".

"LFF, this should be the abbreviation of the third party, why does she have a wedding ring with Li Tong..."

Qin Nuo muttered these words, his face froze suddenly, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Could it be that the third person in the photo is Li Tong's original partner, and Mo Fang is the third person in this family?

Qin Nuo took a deep breath.

Because he found that if he reasoned according to his conjecture, all the confusions he found before could be better explained!

Fuck, doesn't that mean that I am the bastard brought into the house from outside!

Are Li Xiaodong and Li Xiaodie the original owner's children?

Then why did Mo Fang become the hostess of this family? Where did Li Tong's former wife go?

There was movement in the living room, and Qin Nuo put the ring away silently.

It was Li Tong who came in, with a lot of dust and spider webs on his body, he stared straight at his son, and asked hoarsely: "What are you doing?"

"Clean up." Qin Nuo spat out two words.

pat!

Just as Qin Nuo was about to pick up a piece of meat, Li Tong stomped on it hard, crushing the piece of meat and splashing blood.

"Why do you clean it up? Are you helping my father? Don't be hypocritical. I have never recognized you as a son!"

Li Tong's eyes were scarlet, staring at Qin Nuo firmly, there was a slight creaking sound from his head, which seemed to be the sound of friction between a kitchen knife and a skull.

"I'm pitying you, you poor wretch!" Qin Nuo sneered, raised his head, and looked at him without any fear.

"What did you say?" Father's face trembled, his distorted face couldn't see the exact expression.

"No, I was wrong. It should be said that you are a wimp!"

Qin Nuo sneered: "I was dominated by my mother in this poor life. She was slashed on the head. She didn't dare to retaliate, so she could only shrink in a corner and stare all day long."

"My mother went out, so you dared to leave your seat and rummaged through the things you couldn't find for several years. Once my mother came back, you had to obediently retreat into the corner and cover up your cowardice with newspapers."

Qin Nuo stood up and approached his father, ignoring the terrifying ghostly aura and his increasingly frightening face.

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he said: "Your former wife, the thing you regret most in this life is probably entrusted to such a wimp like you?"

===Chapter 166 Blood and tears on the mural, it's up to you!===

These few words seemed to hit the nail on the head, and seemed to be the fuse to ignite the explosives. Anyway, they directly pierced the deepest pain in Li Tong's heart.

His face was covered with black meridians, his nose was breathing scarlet gas, and the terrifying black eyeballs were staring at Qin Nuo, making no secret of his strong killing intent.

The corners of Qin Nuo's eyes were also twitching.

In fact, he also used the clues he found so far to speculate on what happened in the past, and deliberately stimulated Li Tong.

Although Li Tong was transforming into a ghost, unexpectedly he didn't play the failed game prompt sounded in his mind.

This probably means that what he said is correct.

Li Tong's ghostly appearance at this moment seems to be on the verge of breaking the defense.

What will happen next?

Will he tear his own son into pieces?

Qin Nuo didn't know, but he had already prepared for the worst.

Surprisingly, no matter how irritated Li Tong was, he didn't intend to touch Qin Nuo, but exited the kitchen and returned to the room, followed by various loud smashing sounds.

Why dare not hurt yourself?

Are you afraid of your mother?

No matter what, Qin Nuo breathed a sigh of relief. Li Tong didn't hurt himself, which proved that the situation wasn't broken.

"Congratulations to the player who has completed the role-playing and obtained 30% role-playing degree. The player is currently playing a role and the cumulative role-playing degree is 75%!"

"Achieve 80% of the role-playing degree, you can achieve a perfect role-playing, and the next role-playing is still 5% away!"

"Where is this 5%?"

Qin Nuo frowned, it was only 5% short, and it seemed that the water had been gathered and was about to perform perfectly, but it was often the speed of performance at these points that was the most difficult.

He has almost integrated Li Xiaoming's distorted psychology and perverted temperament, and it is very unlikely that he will gain speed in playing the role, so there is only the last role-playing task left.

Investigating what happened to Li Xiaoming's family at the beginning, there is obviously something missing.

What's missing?

Probably it is what Li Tong is looking for.

Ignoring the wandering on the ground, Qin Nuo walked out of the kitchen.

Coincidentally, Li Xiaodong and Li Xiaodie were in the living room.

Li Xiaodie's small body was curled up on the sofa, with her hands hugging her knees, staring at Snowflake TV intently.

Seeing Qin Nuo coming out, he blinked and turned his gaze back to the TV.

After her mouth was stitched, she seemed to be much more honest.

Li Xiaoyu glanced at Qin Nuo coldly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "If you continue to provoke Dad, he will definitely kill you!"

Qin Nuo replied indifferently: "Will he? No, once some people become useless, they will always be useless."

"Just like a dog can't get rid of eating shit, the reason is the same!"

Li Xiaodong's face turned dark.

Qin Nuo ignored him and turned back to his room.